Teddy Calls His Cousins
Prologue:
Daphne walked slowly through the cornfield outside of Castle Rock, Oregon. Her sleek, long brown hair blew behind her and the sun darkened her already mocha colored skin. She wore a knee length, cream-colored skirt and a loose, gray V-neck blouse. She walked like she had all the time in world because, well, she did. She took out her canteen and held it to her lips. She drank slowly and deliberately. The taste wasn't as gratifying as it could be, but it helped her from losing her grip.
In just a half an hour she walked into a junk yard. It wasn't that full so Daphne could clearly see the tables and car where the group of boys (between the ages of 17 and 20) was sitting. Feed or change? Feed or change? Feed or change? The question bounced around her in head about a million times as she studied them with her dark eyes. Her decision was ultimately made for her when one of the boys, the leader possibly, turned his head and saw her standing next to a broken car watching them.
"Hey girly, this is private property! You can't be here," he called to her.
Daphne laughed in her head. Ha, he thinks he can intimidate me. Daphne walked towards the group and she noticed some had pulled out switchblades, most likely to try to scare her off. She also noticed that all of them had the word 'Cobras' crudely tattooed on their shoulders.
"Sorry," she said, faking innocence. "I'm lost, could you show me the way back to town?" She pretended to take a sip of her canteen. "I'll give you some of my whisky."
The leader stepped forward. "I think we could handle helping out a little girl like yourself back to town," he said. "But I'm going to need more than whisky." She allowed him to snatch the canteen out of his hand and take a swig.
"Let the others have some to," she said.
"Yeah Ace, give me some," a boy with blond hair said to the leader and then grabbed the canteen away from him.
"Watch it Eyeball," Ace growled at him.
The canteen was passed around until all the boys had had at least a sip. A boy named Billy ended up with the canteen last and when he tried to give it back to Daphne, she shook her head. There was still a small bit left. If he kept it, there was a better chance of someone else drinking it.
"Are we ready to go now?" Daphne asked sweetly.
"What kind of whisky was that?" Ace asked her. "That's the best I've ever tasted."
"Special brand," Ava replied. "I made it myself."
"Nice, I love a girl who can cook," Ace said and winked at her.
Daphne almost let him see how irritating he was. Just calm down. You can always kill him later.
Ace got into his car and patted the seat next to him. Daphne smiled at him and got in. Billy got behind them with Eyeball and some other boy named Mike. The other five boys pilled into another car and they all sped off.
"Can we stop at this bridge?" Daphne asked as they crossed a tall bridge that went over a deep river.
"Sure," Ace said and pulled over.
Daphne got out of the car and walked up to the edge of the bridge. She looked over the side.
"Hey, what the hell are you doing?" Eyeball asked her.
"Bye boys. See you in hell," Daphne said sweetly. She jumped up onto the edge of the bridge and then flipped over the side and dived off.
The boys all rushed forward to see what had happened to her.
"Damn crazy bitch," Billy muttered.
The Cobras looked over each side but they couldn't see the mysterious girl. They shrugged it off and just a drunken suicide. All nine of them returned home in a sort of trance and when they woke up in the middle of the day, all had to shield their eyes from the overly bright sunlight.
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